Wanted for blood

She glanced to the open door, her heart pounding hard in her chest. This guy was completly wack. She decided. She looked back to him but didn't say anything. She wasn't about to give some crazy her name. No way. She clenched her jaw shut. She wouldn't give him any advantage over her, not even her name. She thought about making up a name, but she had a feeling he would know if she was lying.
 
He growled and in one fluid motion his steel hand was on her throat, lifting her from the ground with an inhuman ease and he bared both fangs, his eyes crimson in anger. He yelled, no, roared.

"Name, Now!"
 
She winced and struggled, trying to pry his hand from her throat. "Lilly!" She managed to choke out. He would really kill her for her name? She wondered. "It's Lilly! I s-swear!"
 
He snarled, his face getting close to look into her eyes until he finally let go, letting her fall to the ground. His calmer demure returned, washing over him, his eyes dulling and a soft smile on his face.

"Thank you, Lilly. That wasn't so hard now, was it? What do you eat, Lilly?"
 
Lilly took a moment to answer him, shakily pushing herself up with one hand and rubbing her throat with the other, coughing. "I'm not picky." She answered, her voice slightly hoarse. What did he mean if she knew what she was? Hasn't she always been human?
 
Lukas nodded and walked out, leaving the door open. He could hear any sounds she'd make so he'd know if she were bolting for the door. If she didn't want a broken arm, though, she'd be good and stay put.
 
She knew he was taunting her by leaving the door open. She glared at his back as he left, still rubbing her throat as she stood. She looked around her and went to the window.
 
The window was barred and nailed shut but it overlook a gorgeous, fully bloomed garden by a clear blue river. It was like no place she'd ever seen before, he knew. He listened as he dug through the refrigerator, trying to find something to feed her. Finally he found eggs that weren't spoiled and decided to cook them. Maybe if ehr were lucky he'd remember how to cook from before...
 
She frowned when she pulled back the black curtain and saw the bars and boards. She back away from the window, again looking towards the door. She had to try. It was either now or never. She took a deep breath and made a dash for it, not pausing to think about which way to take.
 
He sighed deeply as he heart her heart beating faster as she decided to run. The moment she left the room he appeared in front of her like he had been there the entire time, letting her run into him with a solid 'thud' sound. She fell back onto her bottom while he stood exactly as he had been before she hit him. Not even the full force of her running had moved him a centimeter. He stood like a wall made of flesh and man, looking down at her with slightly amused eyes but no smile. He spoke, shaking his head gently.

"Tisk tisk, Lilly. I thought you were smarter than that."
 
She backed away from him and stood up, slowly taking steps back. "Why do you want my blood?" She asked, her voice shaky.
 
He stayed as close as he was before, his steps forward matching her steps backward and his eyes locked on hers. She honestly had no idea. He chuckled darkly, pinning her to a wall with both of her wrists held against the wall above her head with one of his hands as he leaned forward, his lips brushing over her sweet delicate neck.

"Because. Fae blood is the best kind of blood there is."
 
She struggled against his hold. "Fae blood? What are you talking about?" Her heart was pounding so loud it almost drowned out all other sound. "I'm just a human girl and you're a nut case." She snapped.
 
He growled loudly, sending shivers through her and throwing her across the room. Before she could hit the wall however, something stopped her and slowed her down so the impact didn't hurt at all. Something awoke inside her and an electric bolt of power surged through her. He appeared in front of her with the most evil look on his face.

"You know exactly what I mean, fae."
 
She yelped as she felt her body change into that of a wolf's. She had become a white wolf with blue eyes. She growled at the man before her and rushed at him, claws extended.
 
He easily grabbed her by the throat and pinned her to the floor, snarling. There she was, that powerful woman he knew was in there. He would drain her if she made another move.
 
She whimpered as he pinned her by her throat, panting for air, her tail tucked between her legs, not knowing how to change back to her human form.
 
He let her up and was out the door before she could move. He slammed it shut and locked it as she got to her feet. He growled under his breath as he pinched the bridge of his nose with his thumb and index finger.
 
She licked her nose, wincing a little as the door slammed and slumbered over to the bed and hopped up on to the blankets were she curled around a few times before lying down, laying her head on her paws with a sad look in her eyes.
 
He opened the door an hour later long enough to set three plates piled high with food on them inside the door, then he realized she was back in her human form and bare naked. He sighed and left to find clothes, which he also sat inside the door after covering her with one of her blankets and putting her pillow beneath her head. She didn't deserve this torture, this imprisonment, but it needed to be done.
 
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